Chapter 814: Qin Feng's Triumphant Moment

Early the next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the window cracks, accompanied by the cheerful chirping of magpies, crisp and melodious.

Qin Feng carefully lifted the quilt and stretched lazily.

He glanced at Anya who was lying on the bed, motionless as if her bone had gone soft. He couldn’t help but want to look up to the sky and scream the word “good”!

It had been two years, and only the heavens knew how he had endured these two years!

To maintain his dignity as a man, he had taken medicine and secretly practiced squats, yet he was still defeated by Jianli and Feilan every time, making him believe for a while that he was inadequate in that aspect.

But last night, he finally wiped away his shame and upheld the dignity of the household! It was the first time he had heard his wives beg for mercy!

“Sure enough, Literature Saints are still cute. The top Divine Warriors and the Dragon Clan are indeed formidable.” Qin Feng couldn’t help but feel emotional.

Feeling spirited in the midst of joyous events, he pushed open the door, took a deep breath, and spread his arms as if to embrace the world!

Qing’er was cleaning the corridor and was surprised to see Qin Feng coming out of his room first.

“Young Master, where is the Third Young Madam?”

Qin Feng smiled proudly, waved his hand casually, and said as if it were nothing, “Clean the room later. Don’t disturb her. She was too tired last night and probably won’t wake up until late morning.”

His tone was full of self-satisfaction!

After a pause, he added, “I’ll talk to my parents about it. I shouldn’t let them think that Anya doesn’t know her manners.”

“Oh? Okay.” Qing’er watched the young master’s figure recede into the distance, feeling that he looked particularly tall and straight today, even though he had always leaned against the wall with his hand on his waist before...

”It’s not easy for the young master.” Qing’er shook her head and sighed.

She used to feel sorry for the master, who was always made to sleep alone in the guest room by the Second Madam.

But after seeing the situation of the young master, she felt that the master seemed to enjoy it.

At least every time the master slept in the guest room, he woke up the next day full of energy, unlike the young master, who always seemed listless.

...As Qin Feng expected, Anya didn’t wake up until late morning.

Recalling the experience of last night, her eyes were filled with sweetness and slight reproach.

“My husband, he really doesn’t know how to cherish me.”

But when she thought about it, her heart felt as sweet as if a honeypot had been overturned.

Just then, a familiar figure came running around the corner of the corridor, it was Qin Feng.

“Heavenly Tribulation, are you about to break through?” Qin Feng asked as he approached, his tone showing neither nervousness nor concern.

This made Anya feel a bit uncomfortable. Wasn’t my husband concerned about me at all?

“Yeah.” She responded lightly, her tone somewhat aggrieved.

“Congratulations, after today, you will also be a third-rank disciple of the Literature Saint Dao Lineage.” Qin Feng said with a smile.

Anya was slightly stunned, realizing that he wasn’t unconcerned about her, but was rather full of confidence in her!

With this in mind, she nodded heavily, then raised her head to face the roaring thunder tribulation seriously: “Husband, rest assured, I will definitely...”

Before she could finish speaking, she heard Qin Feng call out, “Chi Qi!”

In an instant, a qilin made of red thunder appeared in the sky above the Qin Residence.

Chi Qi roared angrily at the heavenly tribulation above, and with just one intimidation, it scared away most of the thunder!

“How...how could this be?!” Anya’s red lips were slightly agape, her face filled with disbelief.

Qin Feng shook his head helplessly and said, “I thought after experiencing the previous few times, this heavenly tribulation would have learned its lesson.”

Sensing his master’s intentions, Chi Qi soared into the sky and engaged in battle with the thunder.

But how could the thunder lord, the annihilating thunder, be comparable to the mere heavenly thunder? In just a few breaths, the thunder was dispersed into nothingness.

“It’s just a formality, a Heavenly Tribulation, why risk your life...” Qin Feng couldn’t help but exclaim.

Anya turned her head in astonishment. Since when did the Heavenly Tribulation become so undignified?

Boom!

Before the shock in her heart could subside, a loud noise came from the sky, and the dark clouds completely dispersed, revealing colorful rays of light that fell upon Anya.

This was the reward bestowed by heaven after passing through the heavenly tribulation!

Primordial Immortal Qi continuously poured into Anya’s Divine Sea, making her feel like she was floating.

When she opened her eyes again and felt the power within her body, she softly whispered, “So this is the third rank.”

But the process seemed a bit too easy...